TELL US HOW YOU FEEL ABOUT MONDAYS (ARTHUR, SOLO, COMPLETE)
Dec 28, 2021 4:16:54 GMT
Post by Deleted on Dec 28, 2021 4:16:54 GMT
MPC Name: Tell Us How You Feel About Mondays
MPC Number: MPC 93A
Reward Requested: 5000 Bits
Some time had passed once again since Arthur had his latest adventure and this one was the one wherein Arthur and his Sprite Spirit, aka "Wormmon" had gone to the Dark Area and while there, he had not only encountered a “Strabimon” whom he later named “Conan Watson”, but had also worked alongside him to rid the “Fragment Village” locale in this region of the Digital World of a certain rather deleterious form of digital parasitic infestation, albeit at the cost of getting infested with it himself whilst he was in his spirit digimon form. Fortunately, thanks to the timely medical intervention administered to him by “Strabimon/Conan”, Arthur managed to come out relatively unscathed since most of the parasitic infestation in him had been removed successfully.
Little did he realize at the time that an infinitesimal sliver of said parasite had still been left over undetected as it had embedded itself too deep within the core data of his Sprite Spirit, aka "Wormmon" and had already started to alter him slowly but surely. However, since “Strabimon/Conan” had become his subordinate from then on due to being impressed with Arthur’s talents and promise he had shown towards being an aspiring detective someday, Arthur was sure that he would be much better prepared to handle whatever future troubles came his way with the help of the first member of his personal retinue, aka “Strabimon/Conan”.
Since then, Arthur had once again gotten back to the grind of his daily life of high society training, his scholarly duties as a student of Tokyo U., assisting his parents with the running of the business conglomerate owned and ran by their family, and so on. In this manner, time had marched on for Arthur until present day wherein, he was currently gearing up again for what seemed like another trip to the Digital World, and so, he heard his Sprite Spirit, aka "Wormmon", inquire to this end
Ah, are we readying ourselves for another sojourn into my home, the Digital World, Master Edogawa?
Arthur heard his "Wormmon" Sprite spirit speak thusly in his mindscape while appearing in ethereal form as per his usual preference and so, he also manifested mental avatar in his mindscape to talk to said spirit digimon
No, not today, my friend. This will just be another regular day in the Human World…although…since it happens to be a Monday, I surmise it will be hectic all the same…
Upon hearing that, “Strabimon/Conan” as well as Arthur’s "Wormmon" Sprite spirit chuckled and flashed Arthur identical amused smirks, which Arthur was quite put out about, and as if to add insult to injury they teased Arthur about it briefly, in perfect chorus no less
“Ah, the vagaries of being the only current scion of an ultra-wealthy and highly influential business family…seems like the Norns above have seen fit to abandon you…Master Edogawa…”
Arthur grimaced as he heard the two of them carry on like this and complained briefly to them while also chiding them with a rather sad look on his face, which was unlike his usually equanimous persona
“Now, now…please, you two…do not take such pleasure in my pain…’tis be most unseemly a behavior for two virtuous gentlemen such as yourselves to do…after all, I was under the impression that we three were brothers in arms after that rather dangerous adventure we went through together recently…”
In response, “Strabimon/Conan” as well as Arthur’s "Wormmon" Sprite spirit quickly apologized as they must have felt bad about their action just then. They were about to say something more but then, Arthur heard the distinctive footsteps of his personal care maid squad members, (i.e., Rose, Lily, and Jasmine) coming rapidly towards his bedchambers, so he urged “Strabimon/Conan” to retreat into his memory chip which was his hiding place for now since he did not have a Holosuit.
After that, he urged his "Wormmon" Sprite spirit to dematerialize and hide inside his D-Tector. Once that was done, Arthur set about straightening up his posture as he had been once again engaging in that rather eccentric pose of his which he loved to do when thinking deeply (i.e., with his head tilted to the side like an owl [or at least as far as his human neck would allow of him to do so] and sitting in a crouched position with his legs folded and his knees drawn all the way up till they were level with his chest). Once he had straightened himself up and was sitting gracefully as the sole heir to a rich and powerful business family ought to, he was ready to receive his maids…and just in time too since they happened to reach his bedchambers mere moments after he had finished getting ready.
“Good heavens, Master Edogawa…you are already awake? Now we cannot have the pleasure of waking you up ourselves…oh well, but you really should have called for us, you know…we are always eager to wait on you hand and foot…dear Master…”
Arthur watched and listened with a bemused expression on his face as his personal care maid squad members, (i.e., Rose, Lily, and Jasmine) carried on in this rather theatrical manner, even going so far as to fake-cry in between their words and so he remarked with his usual, deep rumbling chuckle
“Oh my…I see you three are as melodramatic as always…and you are doing this on a Monday of all days too…furthermore, what are those crocodile tears for, eh?”
At this, he saw all three said maids pretend to recoil with perfectly identical mortified expressions on their faces as if they had truly been shocked and their response to him reflected this
“Mast'r Edogawa!! Oh, how couldst thee doubteth our sinc'rity towards thee? ‘Tis most unbecoming of a young gentlemanly heir such as yourself…f'r shame!!! thy distrust doth injureth us so…”
Arthur heard them proclaim thus in perfect chorus and emphasize their point with the appropriate theatrical gestures (e.g., with one hand on the chest and the other outstretched), like a trio of tragic heroines in some play worthy of the finest Shakespearean theater, of course with theirs being more a parody of such a performance.
Consequently, he could not help but drop his mask of perfect calm and indulge in some parody of Shakespearean drama of his own wherein he got down on one knee and after setting one hand on his chest and stretching the other out towards them, he put on a mock contrite expression and gave his repartee in a dramatic fashion that rivalled the one done by his maids since the eccentric part of his personality had overtaken his psyche at this point
“Alas, woe is me…mine own wits has't f'rsaken me…and thus, I has't 'rr'd most grievously in mine own behavi'r towards thee. Oh, ye fair maidens…can thee ev'r f'rgive this most foolish bo'r?”
Arthur saw and heard his three maids giggling uproariously upon witnessing and hearing his words. He was about to say more, but just then the head maid (i.e., Jeanne) came in and interrupted them by giving the four of them quite the scolding with a rather stern expression on her face while making them all sit Seiza-style (i.e., the traditional Japanese proper sitting posture)
“Just what are the four of you doing?! Master Edogawa, these three behaving so inanely is to be expected...but you? I taught you better than this!! You should be ashamed of carrying on in this unseemly manner and entertaining their puerile behavior!! After all, you are the sole heir and scion of this family, and so, you must always mind your actions, sir!!!...”
And so, Arthur and his personal care maid squad members, (i.e., Rose, Lily, and Jasmine) heard and beheld her rather long-winded scolding lecture proceed onwards for at least an hour after it had started and at the end of this, “Jeanne” finally let them all off the hook. At this point, Arthur’s three personal care maid squad members helped him get dressed quickly and then saw him off to his duties for the day. However, to make sure that Arthur did not slack off for the rest of that day either, said head maid made sure to accompany him during his rounds throughout the various areas of his family’s vast estate.
These included everything from the security maid squad’s HQ and the associated estate’s defensive perimeters to the medic maid squad’s infirmary section to the research and development maid squad’s area to even the chef maid squad’s base of operations and everything else in between too, of course. Then, the two broke for lunch, but Arthur found that he could not escape the ever-vigilant notice of his head maid “Jeanne” since she had accompanied him during lunch as well. As if that were not enough, she even went along with him during those times when he was attending to the various tasks on his to-do list, giving him nary a break in between after lunch.
At one point, Arthur with “Jeanne” leading him along, came across his parents (i.e., Uther Holmes and Kushinada Holmes) who were taking a stroll through the large and perfectly maintained courtyard of said estate. Of course, Arthur beseeched them to entreat “Jeanne” to give him some leeway in doing his errands for the day
“Ah Mother and Father Dearest…please, have mercy on me…I beseech your succor…Jeanne has been a relentless taskmaster all this time…”
Naturally, when they heard this pitiful plea for assistance from their normally extremely composed and workaholic son, both of Arthur’s parents took great pleasure in teasing him about the fact that he was being led around by the hand by his head maid “Jeanne” like a child would be, but then they refocused their attention and reprimanded him
“Now, Arthur…you should know better than to act in such an infantile manner…and you should not make poor Jeanne worry in such a manner about you…you know she is simply doing her job as your head maid in trying to guide you back to your proper path as the sole heir to our family…she truly does care about and believes wholeheartedly, as all of our familial employees do, in your great future potential as the next head of our illustrious household, son…after all, why else would she be so stern with you? Now be off with you…”
With that, Arthur saw himself sent off to handle the rest of the tasks on his to-do list for that day and so the rest of the day, progressed from that point till the end, at which time, he and “Jeanne” returned to his bedchambers where he retired for the night, intending to get a good night’s sleep after such a long day.
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-Arthur's Appearance:
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MPC Number: MPC 93A
Reward Requested: 5000 Bits
Some time had passed once again since Arthur had his latest adventure and this one was the one wherein Arthur and his Sprite Spirit, aka "Wormmon" had gone to the Dark Area and while there, he had not only encountered a “Strabimon” whom he later named “Conan Watson”, but had also worked alongside him to rid the “Fragment Village” locale in this region of the Digital World of a certain rather deleterious form of digital parasitic infestation, albeit at the cost of getting infested with it himself whilst he was in his spirit digimon form. Fortunately, thanks to the timely medical intervention administered to him by “Strabimon/Conan”, Arthur managed to come out relatively unscathed since most of the parasitic infestation in him had been removed successfully.
Little did he realize at the time that an infinitesimal sliver of said parasite had still been left over undetected as it had embedded itself too deep within the core data of his Sprite Spirit, aka "Wormmon" and had already started to alter him slowly but surely. However, since “Strabimon/Conan” had become his subordinate from then on due to being impressed with Arthur’s talents and promise he had shown towards being an aspiring detective someday, Arthur was sure that he would be much better prepared to handle whatever future troubles came his way with the help of the first member of his personal retinue, aka “Strabimon/Conan”.
Since then, Arthur had once again gotten back to the grind of his daily life of high society training, his scholarly duties as a student of Tokyo U., assisting his parents with the running of the business conglomerate owned and ran by their family, and so on. In this manner, time had marched on for Arthur until present day wherein, he was currently gearing up again for what seemed like another trip to the Digital World, and so, he heard his Sprite Spirit, aka "Wormmon", inquire to this end
Ah, are we readying ourselves for another sojourn into my home, the Digital World, Master Edogawa?
Arthur heard his "Wormmon" Sprite spirit speak thusly in his mindscape while appearing in ethereal form as per his usual preference and so, he also manifested mental avatar in his mindscape to talk to said spirit digimon
No, not today, my friend. This will just be another regular day in the Human World…although…since it happens to be a Monday, I surmise it will be hectic all the same…
Upon hearing that, “Strabimon/Conan” as well as Arthur’s "Wormmon" Sprite spirit chuckled and flashed Arthur identical amused smirks, which Arthur was quite put out about, and as if to add insult to injury they teased Arthur about it briefly, in perfect chorus no less
“Ah, the vagaries of being the only current scion of an ultra-wealthy and highly influential business family…seems like the Norns above have seen fit to abandon you…Master Edogawa…”
Arthur grimaced as he heard the two of them carry on like this and complained briefly to them while also chiding them with a rather sad look on his face, which was unlike his usually equanimous persona
“Now, now…please, you two…do not take such pleasure in my pain…’tis be most unseemly a behavior for two virtuous gentlemen such as yourselves to do…after all, I was under the impression that we three were brothers in arms after that rather dangerous adventure we went through together recently…”
In response, “Strabimon/Conan” as well as Arthur’s "Wormmon" Sprite spirit quickly apologized as they must have felt bad about their action just then. They were about to say something more but then, Arthur heard the distinctive footsteps of his personal care maid squad members, (i.e., Rose, Lily, and Jasmine) coming rapidly towards his bedchambers, so he urged “Strabimon/Conan” to retreat into his memory chip which was his hiding place for now since he did not have a Holosuit.
After that, he urged his "Wormmon" Sprite spirit to dematerialize and hide inside his D-Tector. Once that was done, Arthur set about straightening up his posture as he had been once again engaging in that rather eccentric pose of his which he loved to do when thinking deeply (i.e., with his head tilted to the side like an owl [or at least as far as his human neck would allow of him to do so] and sitting in a crouched position with his legs folded and his knees drawn all the way up till they were level with his chest). Once he had straightened himself up and was sitting gracefully as the sole heir to a rich and powerful business family ought to, he was ready to receive his maids…and just in time too since they happened to reach his bedchambers mere moments after he had finished getting ready.
“Good heavens, Master Edogawa…you are already awake? Now we cannot have the pleasure of waking you up ourselves…oh well, but you really should have called for us, you know…we are always eager to wait on you hand and foot…dear Master…”
Arthur watched and listened with a bemused expression on his face as his personal care maid squad members, (i.e., Rose, Lily, and Jasmine) carried on in this rather theatrical manner, even going so far as to fake-cry in between their words and so he remarked with his usual, deep rumbling chuckle
“Oh my…I see you three are as melodramatic as always…and you are doing this on a Monday of all days too…furthermore, what are those crocodile tears for, eh?”
At this, he saw all three said maids pretend to recoil with perfectly identical mortified expressions on their faces as if they had truly been shocked and their response to him reflected this
“Mast'r Edogawa!! Oh, how couldst thee doubteth our sinc'rity towards thee? ‘Tis most unbecoming of a young gentlemanly heir such as yourself…f'r shame!!! thy distrust doth injureth us so…”
Arthur heard them proclaim thus in perfect chorus and emphasize their point with the appropriate theatrical gestures (e.g., with one hand on the chest and the other outstretched), like a trio of tragic heroines in some play worthy of the finest Shakespearean theater, of course with theirs being more a parody of such a performance.
Consequently, he could not help but drop his mask of perfect calm and indulge in some parody of Shakespearean drama of his own wherein he got down on one knee and after setting one hand on his chest and stretching the other out towards them, he put on a mock contrite expression and gave his repartee in a dramatic fashion that rivalled the one done by his maids since the eccentric part of his personality had overtaken his psyche at this point
“Alas, woe is me…mine own wits has't f'rsaken me…and thus, I has't 'rr'd most grievously in mine own behavi'r towards thee. Oh, ye fair maidens…can thee ev'r f'rgive this most foolish bo'r?”
Arthur saw and heard his three maids giggling uproariously upon witnessing and hearing his words. He was about to say more, but just then the head maid (i.e., Jeanne) came in and interrupted them by giving the four of them quite the scolding with a rather stern expression on her face while making them all sit Seiza-style (i.e., the traditional Japanese proper sitting posture)
“Just what are the four of you doing?! Master Edogawa, these three behaving so inanely is to be expected...but you? I taught you better than this!! You should be ashamed of carrying on in this unseemly manner and entertaining their puerile behavior!! After all, you are the sole heir and scion of this family, and so, you must always mind your actions, sir!!!...”
And so, Arthur and his personal care maid squad members, (i.e., Rose, Lily, and Jasmine) heard and beheld her rather long-winded scolding lecture proceed onwards for at least an hour after it had started and at the end of this, “Jeanne” finally let them all off the hook. At this point, Arthur’s three personal care maid squad members helped him get dressed quickly and then saw him off to his duties for the day. However, to make sure that Arthur did not slack off for the rest of that day either, said head maid made sure to accompany him during his rounds throughout the various areas of his family’s vast estate.
These included everything from the security maid squad’s HQ and the associated estate’s defensive perimeters to the medic maid squad’s infirmary section to the research and development maid squad’s area to even the chef maid squad’s base of operations and everything else in between too, of course. Then, the two broke for lunch, but Arthur found that he could not escape the ever-vigilant notice of his head maid “Jeanne” since she had accompanied him during lunch as well. As if that were not enough, she even went along with him during those times when he was attending to the various tasks on his to-do list, giving him nary a break in between after lunch.
At one point, Arthur with “Jeanne” leading him along, came across his parents (i.e., Uther Holmes and Kushinada Holmes) who were taking a stroll through the large and perfectly maintained courtyard of said estate. Of course, Arthur beseeched them to entreat “Jeanne” to give him some leeway in doing his errands for the day
“Ah Mother and Father Dearest…please, have mercy on me…I beseech your succor…Jeanne has been a relentless taskmaster all this time…”
Naturally, when they heard this pitiful plea for assistance from their normally extremely composed and workaholic son, both of Arthur’s parents took great pleasure in teasing him about the fact that he was being led around by the hand by his head maid “Jeanne” like a child would be, but then they refocused their attention and reprimanded him
“Now, Arthur…you should know better than to act in such an infantile manner…and you should not make poor Jeanne worry in such a manner about you…you know she is simply doing her job as your head maid in trying to guide you back to your proper path as the sole heir to our family…she truly does care about and believes wholeheartedly, as all of our familial employees do, in your great future potential as the next head of our illustrious household, son…after all, why else would she be so stern with you? Now be off with you…”
With that, Arthur saw himself sent off to handle the rest of the tasks on his to-do list for that day and so the rest of the day, progressed from that point till the end, at which time, he and “Jeanne” returned to his bedchambers where he retired for the night, intending to get a good night’s sleep after such a long day.
OOC:
-Arthur's Appearance:
-Word Count:
- Post: 1822 (For Arthur Edogawa/AE007 only)
- Total: 1822 of 1000 (For Arthur Edogawa/AE007 only)
